"Why do I feel so empty?" Waluigi whined as he munched on some tacos he made.
"Because all you do is sell tscos. Isn't it obvious?" Dry Bowser remarked while he was meditating on the sandy beach of Seaside Hill.
Waluigi simply took a can of Pepsi he had nearby and drank it all as he sighed, shaking his head. "Yeah, well... I wish I could be doing something else."
"Maybe you should go out and socialize." Petey Piranha remarked as he was flipping several tacos into the air.
"You know what, I will!" Waluigi remarked as he then left the scene.
Dry Bowser and Petey looked at each other oddly, wondering who was going to run the taco stand now.
Several moments later, Waluigi came back, carrying a huge amount of stuff as the two NSMB bosses looked at him oddly.
"So, did you manage to do something?" Dry Bowser stated while placing umbrellas in the sand.
"Yeah... I couldn't decide between building more pinballs or bridal boutiques, so I said fuck it and tried a whole large amount of things," Waluigi said in response as the stuff he was carrying collapsed on him.
Petey couldn't help but laugh as he pointed at the crushed Waluigi, with Dry Bowser shaking his head in disappointment.